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Chapter 8, senior sister, you don't have to belittle yourself

In Xiao Yuluo's courtyard, Zhou Ruoqing led Meng Xing to the front of the pavilion. When he saw Meng Xing walking into the pavilion as if he were familiar, he sat down, picked up the tea cup and poured tea to drink.

Zhou Ruoqing wanted to go over and kick him. This is Protector Xiao's place. How can you just touch the things on the table? If you want to drink tea, you have to wait for the owner's permission.

I really don't know how to be polite, no wonder I can only be a vulgar wood-chopping disciple.

After a while, Xiao Yuluo came to the pavilion, holding a guqin in her arms. When she saw Meng Xing, she smiled and said: "Meng Xing, why don't you come these days, and you still insist on me?"

Only if I invite you will you be willing to come?"

There was a slight complaint in his tone.

Zhou Ruoqing was dumbfounded. Protector Xiao was actually expecting Meng Xing to come. When did they meet? Moreover, Protector Xiao's tone seemed to be coquettish. Is this still the heroic and powerful Protector Xiao?

"Senior Sister Xiao, I am busy chopping firewood every day, how can I have time to come here?" Meng Xing, like a master, poured Xiao Yuluo a cup of tea and said: "Senior Sister, please drink tea!"

Xiao Yuluo said: "Let's not drink tea first. By the way, I have played the music you taught me every day these days, and I have become proficient in it. It also feels like the way you played it. It is really very moving. The more I

The more I like it, the more I like it. Let me see if there are any problems."

"Okay, senior sister." Meng Xing said.

Zhou Ruoqing was even more stunned. Meng Xing actually taught Protector Xiao to play the piano? Isn't he a vulgar wood-chopping disciple? How could he master such an elegant art as playing the piano? How is this possible?

Zhou Ruoqing felt that his world view had been overturned, as if a poor man suddenly turned into a top scholar, or a beggar suddenly turned into a billionaire.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ruoqing saw Xiao Yuluo playing impatiently, and the piano sounded clankingly. Zhou Ruoqing had heard Xiao Yuluo play this piece of music many times, but he did not expect that it was taught by Meng Xing.

The sound of the piano is poignant and sad, as if complaining or weeping, and it is heart-wrenching.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingers in the ears.

Tears flowed from the corners of Zhou Ruoqing's eyes, and he was moved to tears. What Protector Xiao played today seemed to be even more immersive, making people unconsciously fall into the music and unable to extricate themselves.

Meng Xing clapped gently and said, "Senior sister, you play well, and you can play it better than me. This piece of music is more suitable for me to play."

To be honest, Meng Xing knew that he was not good at playing the piano. If he hadn't been taught the piano skills in a systematic way, he would still be a layman.

Therefore, what he said was true.

Xiao Yuluo breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Although I play well, I still feel that I am not as good as you. How about you play another song for me? What's the difference?"

Three options immediately appeared in front of Meng Xing's eyes.

[One, promise Xiao Yuluo to play a song.]

[Two, reject Xiao Yuluo, slam the door and leave. 】

[3. Said to Xiao Yuluo: "Sister, playing the piano is so boring, talking about love is more suitable. How about we talk about love together?"]

Meng Xing felt the deep malice coming from the system. The system didn't want me to live well, so he decisively chose the first option.

"Okay, senior sister. I'll play the piano for you." Meng Xing said.

[The mission has been completed, and you will receive a random reward: Piano Skill 1]

A piece of information about piano skills flooded into his mind, giving him a deeper understanding of the skills of playing the piano, as if he had mastered the skill of playing the piano for ten years.

Meng Xing moved the guqin in front of him and placed his hands on the strings. The notes of "Butterfly Lovers" appeared in his mind, as if someone was performing it in person in his mind, and his hands began to move.

At this moment, his temperament also changed, as if he was no longer a vulgar wood-chopping disciple, but an elegant and humble qin master with superb music.

As soon as the sound of the piano sounds, it attracts people's minds, and a picture emerges in people's minds. Two young men and women go from acquaintance, to knowing each other, to falling in love, and then encountering strong obstruction, the two people try their best to resist

, and even various scenes of dying for love, turning into butterflies, and flying in mid-air.

Zhou Ruoqing was completely attracted, and tears unconsciously flowed down her white cheeks, revealing crystal tears. It wasn't until the song ended that she suddenly realized it, and quickly wiped the tears off her face, surprised.

He looked at Meng Xing.

This man's piano skills were so superb that no wonder even Protector Xiao was attracted to him and made friends with him.

It is true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea water cannot be measured! A crude wood-chopping disciple is actually so talented. If he does not show it, I am afraid no one will know that there is such a powerful piano master in Jianchi Peak.

Xiao Yuluo also wiped the tears on her face. She didn't feel that her playing was so exciting. When Meng Xing played, it was as if someone was telling a touching story. It made people feel the same, as if she was that person.

A woman who encountered unfair treatment died for love and turned into a flying butterfly to be with the person she loved.

Xiao Yuluo said: "Meng Xing, your piano skills are probably not as good as those of the Qin Dao masters at Fuqin Peak. They have reached a very advanced level. I'm afraid I still need to practice a few more times to reach your level."

Year. However, today I have gained a lot of insights, and I believe I can make further progress."

Zhou Ruoqing was a little surprised that Xiao Yuluo had such a high opinion of Meng Xing. You must know that the Qin Dao master of Fuqin Peak, in addition to the peak master, also has a genius disciple who has a great influence on the entire Twelve Peaks of Zhenwu Sect.

His power and reputation have even spread throughout Yuezhou.

"Senior sister, you don't have to underestimate yourself, your piano skills are already very good. I also benefited a lot from listening to your playing just now, so now I'm playing a little better than last time." Meng Xing

Said with a smile.

His piano skills had improved a bit compared to last time, so he happened to use Xiao Yuluo as an excuse to compliment him.

Everyone loves to carry the sedan chair, and if you build a good relationship with the other person, you may need to rely on her again in the future.

"You just know how to talk." A smile appeared on Xiao Yuluo's face, and with this smile, her beautiful face became even more charming, attracting people's attention unconsciously.

"How have you been practicing these days? Have you learned the exercises I taught you?" Xiao Yuluo changed the topic and asked a more concerned question.

Zhou Ruoqing was even more surprised. Protector Xiao was so fond of Meng Xing and even taught him exercises. It seems that Meng Xing is finally getting rid of his identity as a disciple of Pichai and may soar into the sky. As long as he reaches the level of opening his pulse

At the seventh level, becoming an inner disciple is not a problem.

Although Zhou Ruoqing wanted to continue listening, the issues involving the exercises were relatively private and some of them were not what she should hear, so she told Xiao Yuluo and left the courtyard.

But the scene she saw today was enough to shock her for several days. I'm afraid Luo Yao wouldn't believe it if she heard it.

Zhou Ruoqing felt like she couldn't wait to share it with others.


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